In the Flesh
Taken before the king
Found guilty of blasphemy
Sentenced to the Royale
No one escapes the pit of hell
The place they are taking me now
Is the stuff of legends
The elders said guardians, three
Cover my exit
Guardians, represent the greatest fears of man
Controlling concentric circles
Wardens of hell, betrayers
Of the human condition
The story of my journey through hell
Is too long, here to tell
The focus of this story I tell now
Is the god of the Fel!
In the Flesh! Zurhn, the betrayer!
A colossus impossible to best
Standing double my height
Brandishing a jagged bloody maul
"You have no chance
Puny little man
No one can force my retreat!
I will crush you like the insect you are!"
He points with his giant finger at a ring fashioned in the shape of his head
"This, is the item you seek. But, you sha'n't acquire it!"
Pride is his weakness
During the combat, I insult his senses
My size and strenth wear down his endurance
My mind awaits the moment he is reckless
I am Oneth, of Tel Anorath
Many foes have blocked my path
So many of those poor sad souls
Flee so quickly at the loss of their toes!
In the flesh! I've severed his finger
And taken his ring!
I escape through the portal
While great Zurhn is in pain!
Found guilty of blasphemy
Sentenced to the Royale
No one escapes the pit of hell
The place they are taking me now
Is the stuff of legends
The elders said guardians, three
Cover my exit
Guardians, represent the greatest fears of man
Controlling concentric circles
Wardens of hell, betrayers
Of the human condition
The story of my journey through hell
Is too long, here to tell
The focus of this story I tell now
Is the god of the Fel!
In the Flesh! Zurhn, the betrayer!
A colossus impossible to best
Standing double my height
Brandishing a jagged bloody maul
"You have no chance
Puny little man
No one can force my retreat!
I will crush you like the insect you are!"
He points with his giant finger at a ring fashioned in the shape of his head
"This, is the item you seek. But, you sha'n't acquire it!"
Pride is his weakness
During the combat, I insult his senses
My size and strenth wear down his endurance
My mind awaits the moment he is reckless
I am Oneth, of Tel Anorath
Many foes have blocked my path
So many of those poor sad souls
Flee so quickly at the loss of their toes!
In the flesh! I've severed his finger
And taken his ring!
I escape through the portal
While great Zurhn is in pain!
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Minish
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